No reason to be pissed. He smiles following such an event due to his mental handicap. Hell, he's crippled too high for crutches. The helmet he was made to wear as a child didn't stop him from licking the windows.
I'm new here and this is my first poem.I must say I am impressed.I understand why you'd be pissed at Mr Brown.I'm hoping you handled that well(and that means not whipping out a pistol and blowing his head off).Great and enjoyable read!